Ranma/Love Hina X-Over
By Kensa
Disclaimer:
Yeah, one of these again. I know it's highly unlikely that I'd be sued, but with my luck I shouldn't take any risks. I own nothing. I own nothing. I own nothing. I own…. Ahh, hell you get the idea.
Fore ward:
Behold, the next chapter. It is finished, and hopefully adequate enough to quench your thirst of this here Story. Otherwise, I really don't give a f**k. Yeah, something like that….
Love Ranma
Ranma was busy eating peacefully. It was something he rarely did, so he was enjoying it to the fullest. When he heard Soun interrupt him he threw a glare at him as he replied.
"He looked at me weird. Do I have to have a good reason to hit that furry fool?"
"Waaahhh! Ranma looked at me scarily. My son in law is gonna kill me like he did his father. Waaahhhhh!!!" Soun cried out.
"Saotome, why did you hit your father like that any ways?" Nabiki Drawled.
"Ranmaaaa…" growled the dyke "… why did you make daddy cry?"
"Oh My!"
The reactions were as he expected them to be, as Soun asked him about his actions earlier in the fight. Ranma knew what was going to happen when they asked the predictable questions. Seeing as the morning was going to go all down hill from there on out he decided to shake things up. Why should he let them step all over him. He was tired of this shit. It was time that it all ended.
Glaring at her, Ranma's anger burst forth in the form of his Ki Aura. As the Red Ki blast forth from his body bonfire sized, all the Tendou's quickly leapt back. As he saw this, Ranma could only sneer as he began to answer the bitch.
"Stupid Bitch, I told you earlier. He looked at me weird, not to mention he got tears in my Food. I don't like my food soggy." As he finished speaking, he couldn't help but to give them an Evil little smile.
"GASP!!!"
The whole family leapt back another step as they saw Ranma smile in a Dark and Sinister way. The smile promised pain, pain like Ranma had given to his father earlier in their sparring match. Even Kasumi couldn't help but to shiver as they saw Ranma's eyes twinkle and shine madly as he glared at them.
Ranma then began to make his way towards the Family, step by step he glided forward. The family responded like, by stepping back to his step forward. They began to feel horror and terror as they couldn't help but to Pray for a Savior.
Panic was beginning to over rule their Mind. Their heart beat furiously as Ranma came ever so close. Right before they resorted to their instincts to panic and flee, their Prayer was granted.
"BBBBBIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!"
As the Tendou's saw their Prayer answered in the form of P-Chan, they could only wonder about what they did to deserve this.
As the pig made it self known Ranma cold only give a evil little smile. He so wanted to get revenge on Ryouga. But until now he has always been goody-goody. As the pig flew towards Ranma, Ranma could only wait for the little bastard to get in his reach.
As Ryouga flew towards Ranma all he was picturing was His self gallantly rescuing the Tendou's who in their gratitude towards him would proclaim Akane as his Fiancée as reward to saving them all from that Pigtailed Bastard.
Laughing evilly out loud, Ranma grabbed the little porker out of the air. Eye's shined maliciously as he slammed Ryouga into the floor head first. The floorboards gave out from the impact creating a crater lined with splinters.
Ryouga was grabbed so suddenly that he did not register his body being slammed into the floor. He only registered the sudden pain that filled his body. Then he was greeted with darkness as he lost conscience.
Ranma lifted the little porker up from the crater so that he may continue with his fun, but he was greeted with the limp form of P-Chan instead of a snarling and frothy mouthed Pig like he expected. With disappointment and disgust evident in his face he carelessly tossed the Porker out into the Koi pond. Turning towards the spectators his face lit up once again.
The entire Tendou family watched this happen feeling like they were in a bad horror film. A film that would be about a psychopath that goes on a killing spree by murdering his entire family in a cruel and sadistic manner. Their fears were only evaluated as they saw Ranma deal with P-Chan.
As Ranma slammed Ryouga into the floor they all winced with sympathy for the little porker. When they saw the disappointment in Ranma's face as he realized Ryouga was knocked out, they saw the madness that was culminating for two years surface with vengeance. As P-Chan sank into the Koi pond, they began to pray for their lives with earnest. They nearly passed out with fright when his face lit up when he saw them.
" Well, now that I have gotten rid of that unwelcome interruption, where were we? Ah, yes…I was about to pay you all back for these past years of torture and humiliation. Starting with you…..Akane." He replied with a snarl as he glared at the Dyke in question.
Suddenly he leapt towards Akane with blinding speed. His hands out stretched as they aimed towards Akane's unprotected neck. His eyes were now blazing with madness, his mind only focused on revenge. Unfortunately for him, and luckily for the Tendou's, he was stopped from his mad desires by another interruption. This time it was in the form of his forgotten father, who had snuck up on him from behind to knock Ranma out with a blow to the head.
Groaning Ranma awoke from the blackness that was caressing his mind and conscious. His last thoughts from before everything went black was slowly filtering back into his awareness. He saw pictures form into acquaintances of his life, Faces that belonged to family and friends. Faces that showed fear and terror.
Fear and Terror. Why fear and terror? He didn't understand why they would look like that towards him.
Suddenily he remembered that He was going to get revenge on all those that made his life hell. He was going to make those people pay for all his wounds, cuts, pain and unshed tears.
Snarling he tried to spring up. He was going to finish what he started. First as usual would be his bitch ass fiancée. She was going to die a slow and painful death. She was going to feel all the blows I have suffered from her but multiplied ten times.
His body was stopped as suddenly as he had moved.
Grunting from the force of his stop he landed back onto the chair he was sitting on. His hands and feet were chained to the chair, which in turn was chained to the floor.
Realizing what was wrong with this situation he suddenly got a flash back of what happened right before his blackout.
The faces of his soon to be victims were showing fear and terror. As his hands inched closer and closer towards Akane's neck her eyes got larger. Right before she screamed she paused. As she paused he looked at her eyes, he figured she was shocked. He wanted to see her expression right before he started out in his revenge.
He suddenly saw that she was not staring at him but at what was over his shoulder. Before he could react he felt a blow to his head then slowly blackness surrounded him.
Someone had crept up on him. The only ones with skill like this was the ghoul, the pervert and the fat bastard. She was looking out for the first two and since he had taken care of the last he thought that was all that was all he had to look out for. But he was wrong. So that was only one person who could have done that and that was Genma.
Growling Ranma thrashed around in his constraints. His eyes growing an naturally glow that was only inhanced by his fire that was held in his eyes. His growls and grunts was growing with his efforts.
"Argghh!!! You ASSHOLES!!! I will kill you all!!! Just wait till I escape, you will pay. All of you will Pay!!! Especially You, Genma, You Fat Fucking Piece of Shit!!!" He screamed and spit out with vehemence.
(End of Flashback Dream Sequence.Heh.)
Groaning Ranma woke up. His eye's fluttered open only to quickly squeeze shut again as pain from his body registered in his mind. The Pain felt like electricity as it raced throughout his body, bathing his entire form in agony as he let out a small gasp.
"Ugh…I feel like shit. What the fuck happened?" He asked out loud as he began to scan his memories. His eyes closed as he searched, then his eyes began to slowly open as he remembered how he came to be in this strange room he had woken up from. The past days events till the point of waking from his dreams of his torrid past.
"Damn. A draw. Motoko-Chan certainly lives up to her title of Heir to the Gods Cry School." Ranma said out loud.
Looking around he began to investigate his room that he was currently in. Knowing that more than likely he was here to stay. Motoko may be good, but he was still the best. As such it being he was definitely the winner of the Duel. He saw that his bags where already in the room.
"Ite…..Damn, I might as well get up." He stated wisely.
His belly grumbling, he slowly began to get up. His body instantly flared with pain as he sat straight. Groaning, he pulled the covers of his bed off of himself. He stood up with everything he had, it was barely enough to stop him from blacking out from the pain his actions caused.
Getting his shirt on he thought about what time it was. He was hungry and hopped it was near meal time, if not then a quick trip towards a nearby restaurant would solve his hunger. Making sure he had money he turned towards the door. He took a deep breath and shoved all the pain of his body into the farthest part of his mind, ignoring his injuries because he categorized them as not being anything near what he had to suffer day after day at the Tendou's.
Sliding the door open he peeked out into the hall. Looking both ways he saw no one in the immediate area. Shrugging he walked towards the staircase.
As he walked down the steps agonizingly slow he heard voices from the common area. He heard his Aunt and the Hinata girls talking. He did not hear what they were specifically saying as he was more intent on walking down the last few steps.
As he reached the bottom step he heard one of the girls angrily demand his Aunt to answer a question. Only silence greeted the girl's outburst. He moved closer to the group of girls, close enough to hear the girl's last question.
"Eheh. I said that out loud, didn't I?"
As the girls sweat dropped, Ranma could only grin. It looked like he was not the only one that made a fool of themselves every once in a while. As he stood right behind the girl who had spoken, the others saw him.
Naru could only smile sheepishly to the others. She hated it when she made a fool of herself. Before she could change the subject off of her embarrassment, she saw the others look over her shoulders at something. They looked shock and stunned at what they saw behind her. She turned around and was surprised at what she saw.
The young man who had fought with Motoko was standing behind her looking like nothing was wrong with him.
Seeing that the spotlight was on him now, he decided to speak. What other choice did he have?
"Um, Hi. Do you have anything I could eat. I am really hungry." His statement was backed up with a grumbling stomach. Blushing in embarrassment, he could only scratch his head in apology.
Shinobu was the first to act.
"Ahh, I am sorry but lunch was finished a couple hours ago and its still a few more hours till dinner." She replied in apology.
"Ah, Damn. Oh well." Ranma casually replied.
Turning towards his aunt, he told her what he was going to do next.
"Haruka-san I am going into town to a local restaurant. I will be back later okay?" Ranma said.
"Sure, go ahead. But we will talk when you get back, alright?" Haruka said as she glared at him over her cigarette leaving no room for argument.
Seeing the way his aunt was looking at him he saw that he had no choice. Seeing that look on her face made him remember that same look on his mothers face. He could tell that both ladies were a like in that department, meaning that they would always get what they wanted no matter what.
"Alright." He replied with a sigh.
Before he could leave he was interrupted by a feminine voice.
"Ranma-san, would you like some company?" A sultry voice asked him.
Turning towards the girl who asked him, his gaze was greeted by a voluptuous short haired girl. She was wearing tight jeans and a tight shirt that left not much to the imagination. She also had a light in her eyes that reminded him of both Nabiki and Shampoo.
"Sure, why not? You can show me around afterwards, okay?" He said.
*Hopefully she is nothing like the others that I left behind in Nerima. Besides she is beautiful. Maybe we can get along nicely. My first friend besides Motoko-Chan. That would be great.*
Kitsune was not sure what made her suddenly ask to go with him to eat out. She was surprised by his appearance so suddenly after his Duel with Motoko. She was sure he would be out of it for a few hours, if not the whole day. The shock must have prompted her to say something to negate the feeling of not being in control of her thoughts.
As he accepted her offer, she smiled at him grandly.
"Let me get my coat from up stairs then. Its kind of windy out there." Kitsune replied sweetly as she got up from her seat.
As she passed him on her way up stairs, she saw Naru give her a pointed stare from the corner of her eyes. Ignoring Naru she continued on her way upstairs. As she was walking up the steps, she heard the others beginning to ask Ranma how was it that he was up and about.
As Kitsune began her walk upstairs, Naru asked Ranma something that was bothering her ever since he showed up a minute ago.
"Ranma-San how was it that you were able to move so soon after your Duel?" Naru asked.
The question knocked Ranma out of his inner thoughts regarding the brown haired girl who was walking upstairs. He did not particularly care if she went with him or not, but maybe she could get him to the nearest Restaurant. As the embarrassed girl asked her question he focused totally on the others that were in front of him.
"Umm, there is not much to say about that. I heal fast, Nothing spectacular about that. But it really comes because of my past, so sooner or later you will know the reasons behind my quick healing ability." Ranma replied tensely.
"Oh. Right." Naru replied absent mindedly. The question was suspicious but yet honest. She could not find fault at that, so she did not have anything else to say at the moment.
Before the other girls could begin to question Ranma, Kitsune returned.
"Heya, I'm ready. Let's go." Kitsune replied cheerfully.
Hearing the girl who was going with him behind him he turned towards her. She now had on a black jacket with the front un-zipped. She was also looking quite pleased with something. That was where an instant alarm went off in his head. Nabiki and Shampoo usually looked the same way before he was fleeced or glomped. Both girls made his life hell when they had that smile on their faces, not to mention that the situations that a raised from the following chaos of their actions would usually humiliate and embarrass him immensely.
Nodding his acknowledgement he turned back towards the others and bid them good bye. He smiled at his aunt and told her he would be back later. He then turned towards the door and glanced back at Kitsune to see if she followed. She did.
As Ranma reached the door he remembered something. He wanted to make sure that Motoko was okay.
"Haruka, would you let Motoko know where I am if she wakes before I get back. Okay?" Ranma asked.
"Yeah, Yeah. I get the picture. Go and eat, I will tell Motoko-Chan where you went off to." Haruka said as she took another puff of her cigarette.
He nodded once again towards her before he put on his shoes and walked out.
Kitsune hurriedly put on her own shoes. She wanted to get all the time she could get with the hunk while she could. Glancing back to her friends, she smiled sweetly at them and bid them laterz.
She caught up with Ranma at the steps leading down towards the street below.
Ranma turned towards her.
"So where to next? Where can I get a lot of good food?" He asked.
Thinking quickly Kitsune remembered back to one of her favorite beef bowl stands. It was not a restaurant per say, but it was what he wanted. A lot of good food. Besides, she could also get Saki there.
"Follow me. I know the perfect place. It may not seem all that much, but it is well worth it." So saying Kitsune began to walk down the steps.
Later at the Beef Bowl stand they were eating and drinking peacefully. Conversation was sparse as Kitsune was trying to modify her questions into un-obtrusive forms, and Ranma was too busy filling his stomach. It had been forty minutes since they left Hina Inn and fifteen minutes at the stand.
"I bet you were cursing the God's when you got here and the first thing you had to do was fight, huh? I mean especially since you just came from a similar place." Kitsune asked.
This was time for Kitsune to get to know their new Dorm Manager. She wanted to know if he was cool enough personality wise. She would hate it if the guy was a total jerk. Besides if she knew if better she may have time to con him into easing her rent price.
"Heh. I was about to leave. I mean I do not want to deal with that shit ever again. Once enough. But it still worked out for the best. If I had not Dueled with Motoko, then I would have not found out who she was regarding my past. So I really cant say if I can still say the same about those kind of situations. Oh well." Ranma replied.
"I bet. But still it was rather impressive, the Duel that was. How did you know Motoko from your past? What are you going to do with her now?" She enquired.
Kitsune really wanted to know if he was going to go for Motoko-Chan. If not he was quite a hunk and there was no way she was going to let such a man get away from her.
"Thanks for the compliment, but really it was nothing. For Motoko, I met her when I was young. I trained at her family's School for a couple weeks. It was one of the best times in my life. I hope we can continue to be friends." Ranma gave a wistful sigh after he replied to her enquiry's.
For Kitsune this answered many important questions. Now she knew that he was available and that Motoko was a option if she did not get to him first. Another aspect of this was that it gave a clue on how he feels towards relationships especially after his past history. And lastly it implied that he wouldn't mind a female companion, in fact it implied that he yearned for such a thing.
"Well the way you two had fun with each other during the Duel, I would hazard a guess that all well be fine. Besides if not, then I am here for you." As Kitsune finished this, she flashed her sexiest and most seductive smile at him.
As Ranma caught this he was surprised. It was rather strange how Kitsune, if he remembered correctly, quickly offered her self to him. He was quite perceptive when it came to this department. After years of Shampoo and Ukyou and Kodachi throwing themselves at him, it was rather refreshing to see a girl go about it differently. She did not forcefully court him, rather she tried to seduce him. Unlike others where he saw that the attempt was fake, theirs was genuine feeling in her offer. He was glad for that.
"I will remember." He replied with a blush.
The rest of the meal was filled with pleasant conversation about their pasts and such. They both talked to each other figuring out each other in a friendly sense of fashion. At the end of the meal they both decided that they were both likeable and quite fascinating. Both were sure that at the least they could be friends.
*Whoa. What the hell just happened. I mean, it's not everyday that I can talk to a beautiful girl and not talk of marriage or anything else that comes with females regarding myself. We talked and I know that we well be friends. But she even said that if things don't work out with another girl that she was ready to step in. Never have any girls did that for me before. Usually they fight over me and never ask or talk to me about it.* Ranma thought.
"Whoa, that was really weird." Ranma said as Kitsune and he began to leave.
"Oh. What's weird?" Kitsune asked.
"Heh. That's a first that I was alone with a beautiful girl without being interrupted. Neither did I mess up enough to make the girl cry or hate me. Or worst, make her want to marry me. The Kami must have the day off or something because this was a first." Ranma explained.
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Kitsune asked again in confusion and bewilderment.
"Oh, just my life. When you know me better then you will understand. But since you know how I left my old life behind, this is but a rare and extreme opportunity for me. That's how fucked up my old life was." Ranma explained bitterly.
"And this is just too damn weird. But it still is better than what I regularly get. Heh. Thank mother for teaching me some manners. I don't know how I talked to you for so long. But I am glad I did." Ranma stated with a brief smile towards Kitsune.
As Kitsune heard the words and saw the brief smile, she had a slight blush flash across her face before she quickly turned towards the window of the restaurant to hide it from Ranma.
*Damn! He is so hot! And he's sweet, too! Shit! If Motoko can't handle him then he's mine. He is just too good to pass up.*
"I am quite satisfied with this talk too. So want to tour the local scenery now?" Kitsune asked as she turned back towards Ranma.
"Sure." Ranma replied happily as he was now full and ready to have an adventure into the surrounding area.
Meanwhile back at Hinata Dorm:
Motoko groaned as she slowly came back to consciousness, the pain of her earlier actions were now making themselves known to her. Squinting her eyes as the pain was quite intensive she began to wonder what the hell had happened. Why was she lying down in pain?
"Aughhh. Wha Happened?" Motoko asked out loud, not really knowing why she was talking aloud to her self.
"So Princess Blade finally awakes, huh?" A teasing voice asked out loud.
"YAHH!!! Haruka-San!" Motoko squealed in surprise. She raised her body up in an instant to defend her self for the surprise attack. She cried out in pain as her head protested the sudden movement. She fell back onto her bed as she began to curse silently to Haruka.
"Heh. Smooth Move." Haruka chuckled with puff of cigarette smoke.
Glaring towards Haruka, Motoko stayed silent as any more noise or movement would only strengthened the pain in her head.
"Well as long as your good to go, I brought up some tea for you, and some herbal medicine. Drink it all, and before I go, Ranma is currently out and about so no need looking for him to ask questions. Knowing how you react to losing I know it would be the first thing you do when you awake. But all your questions can wait till your better. So get your rest." So saying her matronly bit, Haruka got up and left the recovering girl to her own devices.
"Huh?" Was the only thing Motoko could really say because Haruka completely caught her off guard and also because she was injured.
Several minutes later she finally deduced what Haruka was trying to tell her.
"I lost? But...I can't, I am too Disciplined to lose. To Ranma, But I was always better than him with the Blade. So I couldn't have lost. Couldn't I?"
*Ranma is too young to have beat me with a blade. He has trained about the same length as I was, but it was all hand to hand. He should not have stood a chance with me going Blade to Blade. So why did I still lose? How?*
With those words Motoko was lost in thought and long forgotten memories, of times that were similar in circumstances. Times that she was admonished by Tsuruko for losing. Of the countless time she spent after a defeat to better her skills. Was all her hard work in vain, all that pain she went though. Now when she was better than she ever dreamed she could be, but she still lost.
Several Minutes went by as she processed her inner turmoil, deeper and deeper she delved into her depression. Her lost was a serious blow to her sense of skills and expectations, not to mention her pride also. The thoughts of worthlessness floated back and forth in her mind.
But before she was overwhelmed by her thoughts, a inner strength was revealed as a memory of her elder sister. Of words Tsuruko said when she was married. Words that Motoko thought were nothing but words to make her feel better, white lies with no true content behind them.
"Motoko-Chan, don't cry. Don't be sad about me. I may be leaving because I'm getting to marry the love of my life, but that doesn't mean I wont ever see you again. When you finish your training, I will be there to pass on the Gods Cry Inheritance to you. Along your journey, you will have ups and downs such as now, but in the end I will see you there. We will meet then, so go and make me proud. Make me look forwards to that day……"
Those words that she had forgotten, long ago was something that she never wanted to hear again. When she was young those words made her feel alone and that being alone was all her fault. Now because of those words she found the answers she was looking for. The answers to stop feeling depressed about losing.
"Tsuruko……As usual you are right about this, like everything else."
Bittersweet was her murmurs but true they were non the less. As she realized what she was suppose to do in situations like this, she relaxed. She was no longer going to dweel on her lose. Instead she was going to look forward to their next fight.
And there was going to be a next time, she thought as she laid back down.
"I promise…"
Later that Night:
Ranma was now unpacking all his stuff from his pack. He was getting settled in to his new residence. This was were he was going to spend the next year or so at. And so far it was quite hectic, but fun. Weird as that was, it was all true.
The Dinner he had here a couple hours ago was great. Everyone was nice and not one was anything like those people he left in Nermia. The debacle during lunch was now forgotten, since it was now accredited with breaking the ice. Since the afternoon, no one had reacted with haste or anger nor distrust towards him. For that he was grateful.
He ate and chatted with most of the girls and his aunt. It was fun, in a crazy sort of way. They made it feel as it was a family having dinner, not like what he expected.
The only one not down there during dinner was Motoko. She was held up in her room resting. Shinobu was going to take up her food, but he had volunteered. He was sorry for hurting Motoko-Chan. He wanted to apologize to her.
His aunt told him no though. He didn't see why he couldn't. She stated that it was due to the fact that she needed her rest. If he went Haruka was sure that another fight would break out, not because Motoko was mad but because she was a martial artist. She loved the challenge, and would fight even when hurt because of their desire to prove themselves.
What ever Haruka said meant he did not get at all. All that went over his head. Desire to prove themselves? Love the challenges he understood, but for a fight to break out while Motoko-Chan was hurt was not going to happen. He did not want to hurt her.
While he could argue about how he was okay to see Motoko-Chan his aunt never relented. He tried his hardest to get her to let up, but a glare was all it took for him to back down. Scary…
So now he was getting ready to settle down in a new place, in a new life, and a new beginning.
Life could not get any better than this…..
BOOYAH!!!
Done with another one. Finally, so sorry for the wait, but it couldn't be helped. So now that the stage has been set, the story should progress better. So get ready!
Thank you all!!!
Umm, yeah, anyways. I will write the other chapters to this when I have time. Yes it will go on. You know, like until I grow old and grey only to get weird and disappear into the mountains. Or something like that.
Yeah….Something like that.
As the sun settles in the West and Night brings Dreams, Eternal Desires leave me Awake and Restless enough to write this:
My eyes slowly close upon this nights embrace
It was everything I looked towards
A dream that was too perfect for words
A smile is threatening to break upon my face
A life time worth of waiting for this moment
All my pain, sorrow, and tears
Now nothing remains of my fears
Because of this blessed event
To kiss you was to taste heaven on earth
Was enjoying your lips sacrilege
I think it was a privilege
That moment my soul cried in joy at its rebirth
If I was to die I would do so now
How can I live without you
Your everything I would cling to
For you my destiny I disavow
My eyes slowly close upon this nights embrace
Because of this blessed event
To kiss you was to taste heaven on earth
How can I live without you……
